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Far from this place
In a future black world that our minds created
The corporate elite
The masses and the brutals
Fight for freedom
Fame and glory
A tournament is born
Fight to the death

Brutality is a way of life
It bleeds through the dark cracks of society
Threatening the powers of the ruling corporations
They must seek a way
To placate the masses
Combat is the answer
Slaking the mob's thirst for bloodshed
A method of being rid of the so-called troublemakers

You must survive
Using strength, cunning and speed
Only one goal
To survive the many stages of life
...or die